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Chapter 737 Overthrowing Battle(1/2)

Chapter 737 Overturning Battle

Xia Song took off the gun jacket covering the cannon, and the cannon body shone with a faint cold light under the moonlight. Xia Erlang took a long-handled brush and brushed the cannon barrel again. The cannon was as smooth as new.

The barrel can better allow the gunpowder to exert its power and drive the cannonball farther. Another team member came over with a cloth bag, carefully poured the gunpowder inside, and then carefully used a long-handled mallet to

While pressing down, another person came over with a solid bullet and loaded the shell into it.

Everything is ready and waiting to be launched.

Xia Song and the others were experienced artillerymen, and they could do all this smoothly. When they made all preparations, most of the other artillery around them were still far behind.

Xia Song estimated that at their current speed, it took his own artillery group to fire three rounds, but they could fire one at most.

This speed is really worrying.

The artillerymen of the Song Army in the city were not vegetarians. They could shoot much more artillery than the artillerymen of the Liao Dynasty.

Because artillery itself was introduced to Daliao from them.

As long as the artillerymen of the Song Army are as capable as themselves, as long as their artillery is more than half that of our own, and as long as they can organize a timely counterattack, can this battle really be won?

Xia Song was a little worried.

At this time, he suddenly heard a faint sound of drums.

There were screams from outside, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. From the top of the Tibetan Soldier Cave, the soil fell rustlingly, falling on everyone. If they hadn't reinforced the cave with wood after coming here,

At the same time, this cave is probably going to collapse.

Yeluzhen couldn't understand.

It was a person's head. Both eyes had fallen out, but were still connected in their sockets, staring at Xia Erlang like this.

At that moment, the flashes of fire he saw were so dense that he couldn't even count them.

Xia Erlang and the other two gunners heard Xia Song's roar, and subconsciously ducked into their reinforced cave to hide soldiers. The moment Xia Song got in, he also ignited his bronze gun.

Cannon twister.

Xia Song screamed: "Hide, hide!"

Two days ago, he decided to choose the direction of his main attack here. All the artillery was almost delivered yesterday. Today, the main force has only gathered here, but the Song Army seems to have known that he would choose this place for a long time.

As a breakthrough point, they also concentrated all their artillery on this place and launched the attack first.

"Send the order, send the order immediately, the troops assembled in front, retreat quickly, retreat quickly!" Suddenly remembering something, Yeluzhen clenched his fists and shouted loudly.

Xia Erlang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly shouted.

Zhang Ren looked at all this in horror and murmured: "What, what is this?"

Yeluzhen didn't cry, but his eyes were bleeding, his nose was bleeding, and his mouth was bleeding.

Chen Tiansong responded, quickly holding the pole behind him and sliding down. A Song Jundu Yuhou bowed to him and handed a letter with both hands: "General Chen, Gao Taiwei ordered, at this time

, General Chen can mobilize all his troops and attack the Liao people!"

There was another loud bang, and this time, a piece of cannon barrel fell outside their hiding cave.

But when he saw the personal guard rushing into the bunker and saw the other person's pale and frightened face, a great ominous feeling instantly surrounded him.

Xia Song grabbed the head and threw it out.

When the fireworks hit the ground, they will naturally go out.

Originally, he wanted to hide until dark and then escape with a few people.

The ground began to tremble.

The reason Xia Song can probably imagine is that too many people died here. The Song people were throwing all the dead bodies into these ready-made trenches, and then filling these trenches with soil, which was considered a complete job.

Yeluzhen was awakened without waiting for his soldiers to call him. When the first cannon was fired, he jumped up. He was still cursing in his heart who had not obeyed the order and fired the cannon first.

As an old gunner, he knew it was over.

Then, under the pressure of swords, guns and crossbows, Xia Song and the four of them crawled out in fear, and soon they were knocked down and tied up.

More and more of these fires began to burn and began to join together.

The entire stone fortress was swaying left and right, as if it might collapse at any time. Yeluzhen leaned forward and dug hard at the edge of the stone with both hands. Her fingernails were dug out, and she didn't even notice that blood was flowing out.

One or two firemen may not be able to impress those who have experienced hundreds of battles and crawled out of the dead. But when hundreds of such firemen are struggling in front of their eyes, no matter how tenacious they are,

The nerves were also shattered at this moment.

That was the people of Song Dynasty cleaning the battlefield.

"It's so beautiful!" He admired sincerely.

The entire position was in chaos.

"We surrender, we are Han people, don't kill us!" Xia Song pushed away the floating soil and some stumps outside the Tibetan Soldier Cave, leaned out half of his body, and shouted loudly.

The sea of ​​fire slowly formed in front of his eyes.

Some became flaming figures, struggled to run forward for a certain distance, and then fell down.

He dropped his weapon, rolled up into a ball, and cried uncontrollably on the ground.

Just like now, he only saw sporadic artillery pieces flying out from his own artillery position, and then nothing happened again.

"There are still Liao soldiers here, there are still Liao soldiers here!" someone shouted outside.

The first batch of prisoners, the people from the whole Riwugu capital, when they found them, these people were all huddled up and sitting against the city wall. They did not react at all to the surrounding Song army. The Song army killed them one by one.

When they were strung together, no one resisted. They were led away by the Song army like a group of zombies.

"After the devil from hell, as long as it burns, it will not be extinguished unless it is burned out. Even the bones can be burned!" Gao Yingxiang said calmly: "I said, don't even think about the elite Liao army in this area.

run out!"

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

He saw the fire, and the whole area was burning under the city.

"Devil's Fire? How did we get it?"

There are many trenches here, but unfortunately, a group of Song soldiers happened to choose theirs. As heavy objects continued to fall into the trenches, Xia Song knew that if they didn't get out, they would be buried alive here.

"Do you know the Academy of Sciences was established with the strong support of the Chief Minister?"

Gao Yingxiang patted him on the shoulder: "Respect the lunatics in the Academy of Sciences from now on. This devil's fire was created by one of these lunatics. Don't offend them, who knows what they will do in the future."

Come out with some other weird stuff!"

Yes, Xia Song saw the fire first, and one group after another of artillery flashed on top of the city. After the fire, he heard the thunder-like roar.

If they don't want to become prisoners, they must retreat immediately.

The earth is trembling.

Everyone knows that once the sky gets brighter, the Song army will definitely launch a massive attack.

None of the four Xia Song people died.

The Song army's artillery itself was of better quality than Daliao's artillery, with a longer range and more powerful shells. When the two sides were bombarded, Daliao had no room to fight back.

But at the entrance of the Tibetan Soldier Cave, another severed hand fell, and then another thigh fell with a clang.

He said to himself in his heart.

No matter how lucky you are, your luck will cease to exist in the face of such an attack.

The location of this bombing was an area where the Liao army was heavily concentrated.

"These things must be kept secret and must not be leaked out like artillery. I don't want my soldiers to be set ablaze like this in the future!" Zhang Rendao.

When the Song army left the city, the sky was already bright.

"So what?" Chen Tiansong said: "Tianbai, don't think that because we have made great contributions, we can be unscrupulous. You know, our value is decreasing now. I never expect that the Song people will give us a higher value."

Reward, I just hope that the Song people can keep their earliest promise to me. And in order to make this promise come true, the two of us brothers will have to fight harder against the Liao army and kill as many Liao soldiers as possible.

Changfeng, over at Mi City, we must also work hard to cooperate with Zheng Zhihu and Liu Yiguo who are fighting across the sea, so that we can retreat unscathed."

The other party had a clear target and had marked their area in advance.

But the sound coming from outside made him change his mind.

Not only did he have to leave Xuzhou, but now he had to find a way to leave Jianghuai as soon as possible.

Why could the Song Army find his artillery positions so accurately?

Ahead, at his artillery position, he assembled hundreds of artillery pieces and hundreds of powerful crossbows. At this moment, they were all shrouded in a sea of ​​fire. In the shining firelight, from time to time, artillery pieces, crossbow machines and people could be seen.

He was thrown high in the air and then crashed to the ground.

Gao Yingxiang, who was next to him, glanced at him and said meaningfully: "Yes, he is really good-looking, but if you take a closer look, you will think he is even better-looking."

"Yeluzhen was defeated!" Chen Tianbai said: "Brother, it is precisely because we provided the Liao army with detailed attack time and arrangements that they were able to win so easily!"

When hundreds of artillery clusters opened fire, this spectacular scene seemed to be burned into his mind.

He watched helplessly as tens of thousands of his elite soldiers were trapped in this sea of ​​fire. Only one out of ten people could escape from this sea of ​​fire.
To be continued...
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